Chapter 123 The Living Legend

"it is good!"

With a chuckle, the word was settled.

In front of everyone, Chaifu had already forced Sun Lutang back with a sword finger, and at the same time he retreated a few steps and stood still, "I don't want to think that in this age of kungfu decline, you have come out of you outstanding people. I am really happy!"

Don't look at this man who looks like a sick ghost, but his voice is surprisingly pleasant, clear and soft, not at all like a warrior who swallows wind and drinks all the year round.

This man has a middle-aged appearance, his face is scorched yellow, the sky is shining brightly, the hair on his forehead is also somewhat withered and yellow, his lips are thin and his eyes are narrow, his cheeks are slightly sunken, his nose is hooked, he has a pair of protruding ears, and his figure is not tall or not. He is short, with two straw sandals stained with mud and grass on his feet, a gray silk trousers jacket on his upper body, and a pair of blue bloomers on the lower half, which is really ordinary.

He looked around at the people around him, without panic or panic, without fear or fear.

There was a cold light in Wang Wu's eyes, and he paced and turned, as if waiting for an opportunity, "Are you that Ganfengchi?"

Although he stepped into Tongxuan and confronted this person for a long time, he had never spoken to him, and all the way they confronted each other with interlocking auras, trekking and chasing, without even being distracted.

Chai Fu smiled and said softly: "Yes or no, Gan Fengchi from the past is dead, and now I am just a Chai Fu seeking Tao."

This statement is undoubtedly the default.

Even though everyone had guessed, they were mostly guesses and had never really confirmed it. Hearing his own confession now is a shock to everyone.

An old monster that has lived for nearly 200 years, and it is even a legend in the storytelling and novels, a living legend.

"It's a pity that a person as amazing and talented as you is willing to be reduced to the imperial court's eagle dog."

Li Cunyi's expression is not complicated, this person is both internal and external, he is proficient in a hundred schools of thought, if one traces back to the origin, in terms of seniority, half of the northern martial arts world is probably heir to this person.

Chai Fu's narrow eyes moved, his eyes were as calm as water, and he said indifferently: "It's no pity, the book says that I died in my eighties, but I don't know that I stepped into Tongxuan when I was born, old, sick, and dying. Afterwards, fame and fortune, right and wrong, right and wrong, are nothing to me, and what I want is to seek the true immortal of the land!"

Dong Haichuan, who was dressed as a Taoist, answered, "True Immortal Lu? That's false!"

The voice is very cold.

As if he could hear the sarcasm in his words, Chai Fu frowned slightly and asked back: "It seems that our current methods are already close to immortals in the eyes of ordinary people; before seeing these masters of Xuantong, who of you would have thought about it?" Can people live for so long? At best, I just want to stand taller and go to the extreme!"

His words made everyone dumbfounded.

After a pause, Chai Fu added: "As for the imperial court, it's not worth mentioning. If it wasn't for the Tongxuan people from the Qing court who came to my door, I wouldn't know that there is another world in martial arts. I have kept it until now, and it can be regarded as repaying the debt of leading the way." Points... Even if it is not a country of Qing Dynasty, it is nothing more than supporting another master of the world for me to explore the highest realm of martial arts."

This person's words are plain, but the meaning in the words is not trivial.

The rise and fall of dynasties and the common people in the world are insignificant in his eyes, and he only respects his own way and has no outside ways.

Sun Lutang frowned, "It seems that his way of thinking is different from that of ordinary people. We must bury him here today, otherwise it will be a catastrophe."

"Since you are dead, you should honestly lie in the coffin, bury it in the soil, and dare to climb out to make trouble..." Wang Wu paused, his eyes fixed, and his deep and deep voice spread like a tiger , "We are not interested in your past, we are only here for one thing, please die!"

The words fluctuate, and the killing intent is intense.

"For the common people in the world? It's really a familiar yet unfamiliar excuse."

Chai Fu said very casually: "That's fine, I've waited for almost two years, and finally there is a latecomer who can discuss with me, and I'm just a step away from the real immortals of the land, but, just relying on how many of you This seems to be not enough..."

"And I!"

A penetrating voice cut in unexpectedly and interrupted his words.

Looking for the sound, not far away, I saw a fast white horse stop slowly, the horse's back was empty, and one of them had turned over and fell down.

The visitor looked calm, dressed in a silk black robe, with a hideous scar on his right cheek, it was... Liu Yubai.

"Everyone, it's been a long time!"

Liu Yubai smiled slightly, but there was a bit of bitterness hidden in the smile, and there was a little peace. He suddenly untied an old gourd from his waist, and raised his neck to drink a few mouthfuls.

They should have been delighted to see the strong reinforcements arriving, but it can be seen that there is only one of them, and seeing the gourd, their eyes trembled.

When I first saw this number one scholar, he was handsome and handsome, with a good temperament, which can be said to be deeply remembered, but now he has such a bad appearance.

Then there are Su Can and Lin Fucheng who went north with him, and now...

Fortunately, this person also stepped into Tongxuan.

Tong Xuan, who is less than 40 years old, is so talented that he can shock the world.

Even Gan Fengchi stared intently and praised without hesitation: "Not bad!"

"It's a waste of time to talk, my surname is Gan. The old man has been holding his breath all these years and wants to fight you again. Today..." Yang Luchan, with a snow-white beard and beard, seemed to be impatient with waiting, and said in a loud and authentic voice: "The road is high and the road is low, and it will be decided in one battle!"

The atmosphere calmed down in an instant, and the long wind passed by, chilling the sky.

Li Cunyi and Cheng Tinghua are already retreating, now this is a "Tongxuan" battle, they will become a drag if they go on stage, they can only swipe aside.

The joint efforts of the north and the south are exactly what this 200-year-old legend will be.

Gan Fengchi happily invited, "Please!"

The word "please" swayed, his body swayed, his feet did not move, and he moved with the strength of the spine. Under the starry night, it was like a wisp of smoke moving across the sky. Ten meters away.

But I saw two people chasing after them.

Yang Luchan's complexion was as rosy as a baby's, and when he lifted his fists, as if a strong wind squeezed out of the wide sleeves, he started with a killer move, but it was a punching method.

The style of play seems to be the same as that of the master, but the sound of "Puff puff puff" caused Li Cunyi and the others nearby to watch carefully, feeling that the breath between the chest and abdomen could be moved by it, and then Seeing the blades of grass half a foot away from the fist can explode silently, everyone was surprised and shocked at the same time secretly shouted eye-opening.

The fighting method of Neijia boxing is one move and one style. The strength and force are all based on the muscles, bones, qi and blood. When punching and punching, only when the punch hits the flesh can there be a chance of killing, and if the punch hits the vital point, the chance of victory.

But Yang Luchan's punching method is to send out the vibration sound of the fist force with some kind of thought, even if the punch does not reach the flesh, it can still hurt the enemy from a distance. However, all internal organs are injured.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a patriarch of the school. Others are still thinking about how to explore the key points in the body. This person has broken the common sense and figured out such a shocking way of fighting.

The other person is Sun Lutang, his fist intent is scattered, and the wind of his fist is sharp and fast. However, all his punches and moves are to block the void around Gan Fengchi's body. It seems that his moves are in vain, but every punch hits the opponent's vital point.

There are two people behind Gan Fengchi, Dong Haichuan and Liu Yubai are following closely.

Liu Yubai swayed at his feet, seemed to be staggering, like drunken staggering, unexpectedly fast, opened and closed his jaws with both hands like tongs, and like holding a cup, he followed closely and swept towards his legs, and clasped his spine with both hands .

Dong Haichuan waved his arms, his sleeves fluttered in the wind, he swung like two wings, he flew like an eagle, his palms descended from the sky, and they had already slapped Tianling in Ganfengchi.

But in front of Gan Fengchi, suddenly Wang Wu flashed out from the side, his feet were turning left and right, flying like stepping on grass, and the moment they cut across, both legs were swept out again and again, interlocking, the legs were filled with strength, and the legs As hard as copper and iron, he brought out several pikes under the starry sky, and his legs turned into knives.

Murder! ! ! !

The overwhelming murderous intent followed the shots of several people, and Ganfengchi was firmly trapped in the siege formation as if the sky had been sealed. Like a tide spreading, the skins of the few people watching the battle trembled, and the instinct of the body to respond to the enemy and self-alarm It made them tremble uncontrollably, like burning their bodies, and their heartstrings were tense.

Gan Fengchi's eyes shone brightly, his cheeks retracted, his chest and abdomen trembled sharply, and a deep and ear-splitting cow cry arose, and the spine behind his back trembled, as if there was an invisible tearing force that tightened his clothes.

"Reckless cow strength?"

This is another strange strength of Wudang, which can be called the secret method.

The reckless ox trains the back, and the spine controls the back.

Everyone was also stunned, no wonder this person was able to survive Shang Yunxiang's Bending Fist forcefully before.

Gan Fengchi's internal energy was fully charged, his advance slowed down suddenly, instead of advancing, he retreated, and ran into Liu Yubai who was behind him with his back, like an old cow rubbing against a tree, his trousers and coat swelled round and swelled.

Liu Yubai's eyes narrowed, and the strength in his hand increased by three points, his eyes were rarely more fierce and hostile, his right hand suddenly turned into a tiger's claw, his five fingers sank, his muscles and bones were exposed, his blood flowed straight to his fingertips, black and red and blue, it was actually melted iron sand Palm style of play.

But seeing his five fingers drop, Gan Fengchi's clothes immediately collapsed into five shallow pits on his back, but his strength was hard to find, he was torn and shaken away.

Seeing that it was difficult to perform meritorious deeds, he was about to be bumped into the front, but he saw a pair of fleshy palms flipping towards him.

Dong Haichuan turned over and fell down, his palms were like pushing a mountain, one foot sank, and he pushed it up, as if there was a thunderbolt under his palm, his cold white cheeks were as red as blood, his throat squirmed, and he was already swallowing blood.

However, his feet couldn't stop slipping. Seeing that the retreat was unstoppable, Liu Yubai's ten fingers spread out and rubbed together, and he also exerted all his strength with his palm. The iron sand palm exerted all his strength, and he slapped it with vicious eyes.

Gan Fengchi finally stopped his figure.

When the other three saw this, their expressions froze, fists and feet fell like raindrops, and they had all hit Gan Fengchi.

But when the strength fell, it dissipated without a trace in an instant, and the expressions of several people all changed.

Not only did this person acquire the "Toad Fishing Kung Fu" and "Brave Bull Strength", he was also proficient in practicing external kung fu horizontally.

Both internal and external, all are accomplished.

"Cuckoo..."

Gan Fengchi clenched his fists, his face was congealed, his veins twitched, he swallowed and exhaled the breath in his throat, and with the sound of a toad, the bones of his propped up body also shrank and bulged. Such strength has been brushed all over the body.

The five of them were instantly bounced away by a domineering counter-shock force...

Looking closely, they all coughed up blood and retreated!

 The next chapter concludes this battle.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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